His Imagination Was Always More Real Than

It Started 25 Years Ago, When I Was Teaching Elementary School In A Small Town In Missouri

In Such Seconds Of Decision Entire Futures Are Made.

The Past Is Dead And Buried. But I Know Now That Buried Things Have A Way Of Rising To The Surface When One Least Expects Them To.

Love Is Nothing But Lust Misspelled.

It Occurs To Me That Our Survival May Depend Upon Our Talking To One Another.